I left the grave a while after Omi had left. I had no idea how I was going to inform Weiss that he was alive. I knew that Yoji would most likely harass me to no end when he found out. Ken would probably be happy... As for Aya...he would probably stay as apathetic as I used to be.
Funny how someone my age could drastically change depending on whom they were with. When I was living with Schwarz I was...well...not happy. Now that I lived with Weiss I still wasn't happy but at least the people here were much more supportive.
"Welcome back!" Yoji greeted as he put down an empty pot on the counter. "I'm surprised you returned so early, kid."
I looked around the flower shop quickly. I saw Aya siting behind the cash register, muttering. Ken was putting dirt into one of the empty pots that Yoji must have handed him earlier. He looked childishly cute with the smudge of dirt on his face.
"There was no need to stay," I replied with a shrug.
Ken looked up and tried wiping the dirt off his face, only spreading it more. "Why is that?" he asked me as he tilted his head.
I shrugged, still trying to think of how I would tell them that Omi was alive. "You can't grieve the death of the living," I finally stated.
This caused Aya to look up from staring at the cash register. He paused for a moment and looked at me before he made any signs of trying to speak. When he did, he spoke in his usual cold voice.
"Omi's alive?" he asked raising his eyebrow. When I nodded he just said, "Oh."
"What? How?" Ken demanded.
"Schuldig said that I saved them..." I replied with a frown.
Yoji's eyes widened slightly as he stared at me. His mouth opened and closed many times but he still hadn't been able to make any sounds. Aya shook his head and decided to speak for the guy.
"So you saved Schwarz to?" he asked.
I nodded again. Yes, apparently I had saved the oracle, the mind rapist, and the psychopath. At least I had saved an angel as well. For the life of an angle, thousands of guilty men could kill the innocents of the world.
Ken looked ready to drop the pot that was filled with dirt when I nodded. I quickly picked it up out of his hands when it began to slip using my telekinesis. He murmured his thanks then went back to his shocked state of blankly staring at me.
"I saw him at the graveyard..." I added with a small smile on my face at the thought.
Years later I could look back at this and remember how not romantic it was and laugh. It was snowing at least. I loved the snow... It reminded me of how I had promised that my first date with Omi would be over hot chocolate on a snowy day. I just had to make sure that I got this chance before I had to wait another year again.
It wouldn't be too awfully hard to get him to go there with me, even if he didn't consider it a date. Schwarz wanted me back... They would most likely contact me again. They probably thought that I had joined Weiss in their kills. That was pretty far from the truth. I just helped out around the flower shop and brought people in who were intending to go anywhere near the store. It's not like I had anything better to do with my free time except for going to school whenever Ken forced me. For the most part I was spared the pain of socializing at school since I already knew a lot more than what they could teach there.
"So, did you two make out?" Yoji asked, causing me to flush lightly. "There's no other reason you would be so content... Of course unless you did more than make out..."
"Schuldig was there," I replied with a shrug. "But I would have if the opportunity arrived..."
Yoji pouted and muttered something about me not being very fun to tease. Not my fault I was introduced to the concept of sex at a young age... I bet Omi turned bright red whenever Yoji teased him...
Ken's face was an extremely deep shade of red. He complained about the perverts he was stuck with. Yoji turned to Aya and smiled seductively stating that the quiet ones are always the biggest perverts. Aya just glared at him and went back to staring at the cash register, probably counting the money.
"So... What are you going to do now that you know he's alive...?" Ken asked once his face had returned to its normal color.
"Hope he doesn't hate me... He didn't remember who I was so... He probably doesn't for the time being..."
Yeah, for now he would think of me as his friend. A slight pain went through my chest when I thought about this. Well, it wasn't that bad. At least he didn't hate me... Maybe him not remembering who I was actually was a good thing. Oh well...
Funny how someone my age could drastically change depending on whom they were with. When I was living with Schwarz I was...well...not happy. Now that I lived with Weiss I still wasn't happy but at least the people here were much more supportive.
"Welcome back!" Yoji greeted as he put down an empty pot on the counter. "I'm surprised you returned so early, kid."
I looked around the flower shop quickly. I saw Aya siting behind the cash register, muttering. Ken was putting dirt into one of the empty pots that Yoji must have handed him earlier. He looked childishly cute with the smudge of dirt on his face.
"There was no need to stay," I replied with a shrug.
Ken looked up and tried wiping the dirt off his face, only spreading it more. "Why is that?" he asked me as he tilted his head.
I shrugged, still trying to think of how I would tell them that Omi was alive. "You can't grieve the death of the living," I finally stated.
This caused Aya to look up from staring at the cash register. He paused for a moment and looked at me before he made any signs of trying to speak. When he did, he spoke in his usual cold voice.
"Omi's alive?" he asked raising his eyebrow. When I nodded he just said, "Oh."
"What? How?" Ken demanded.
"Schuldig said that I saved them..." I replied with a frown.
Yoji's eyes widened slightly as he stared at me. His mouth opened and closed many times but he still hadn't been able to make any sounds. Aya shook his head and decided to speak for the guy.
"So you saved Schwarz to?" he asked.
I nodded again. Yes, apparently I had saved the oracle, the mind rapist, and the psychopath. At least I had saved an angel as well. For the life of an angle, thousands of guilty men could kill the innocents of the world.
Ken looked ready to drop the pot that was filled with dirt when I nodded. I quickly picked it up out of his hands when it began to slip using my telekinesis. He murmured his thanks then went back to his shocked state of blankly staring at me.
"I saw him at the graveyard..." I added with a small smile on my face at the thought.
Years later I could look back at this and remember how not romantic it was and laugh. It was snowing at least. I loved the snow... It reminded me of how I had promised that my first date with Omi would be over hot chocolate on a snowy day. I just had to make sure that I got this chance before I had to wait another year again.
It wouldn't be too awfully hard to get him to go there with me, even if he didn't consider it a date. Schwarz wanted me back... They would most likely contact me again. They probably thought that I had joined Weiss in their kills. That was pretty far from the truth. I just helped out around the flower shop and brought people in who were intending to go anywhere near the store. It's not like I had anything better to do with my free time except for going to school whenever Ken forced me. For the most part I was spared the pain of socializing at school since I already knew a lot more than what they could teach there.
"So, did you two make out?" Yoji asked, causing me to flush lightly. "There's no other reason you would be so content... Of course unless you did more than make out..."
"Schuldig was there," I replied with a shrug. "But I would have if the opportunity arrived..."
Yoji pouted and muttered something about me not being very fun to tease. Not my fault I was introduced to the concept of sex at a young age... I bet Omi turned bright red whenever Yoji teased him...
Ken's face was an extremely deep shade of red. He complained about the perverts he was stuck with. Yoji turned to Aya and smiled seductively stating that the quiet ones are always the biggest perverts. Aya just glared at him and went back to staring at the cash register, probably counting the money.
"So... What are you going to do now that you know he's alive...?" Ken asked once his face had returned to its normal color.
"Hope he doesn't hate me... He didn't remember who I was so... He probably doesn't for the time being..."
Yeah, for now he would think of me as his friend. A slight pain went through my chest when I thought about this. Well, it wasn't that bad. At least he didn't hate me... Maybe him not remembering who I was actually was a good thing. Oh well...